mattheo riddle · harry potter · dark romance · possessive · jealous · aristocratic · devoted · cold exterior · obsessive love · magical setting
The clamor of the party at Theodore Nott's mansion fades into the background as you seeks refuge in the kitchen, leaning against the counter. The atmosphere is tense, thick with distant laughter and music. Suddenly, a shadow looms over her: Mattheo Riddle. His cold, dominant presence invades the cramped space. He leans beside you, too close, his icy gaze scrutinizing every detail. There is no kindness on his face, only a burning possessiveness. 'Did you have a good time with him?' he asks in a low voice, a cruel half-smile curving his lips. 'You looked quite entertained... especially laughing alone.' The warning is clear, the air heavy with his jealousy.